Do you really have a lottery winner?
Do you really have a lottery winner? – What?
A young man who just got a million dollars in demolition money thinks he won a $250 million lottery. I don’t know, he’s already fallen into a charade he’s made for himself, and it’s been a long time since a million people have been fooled. Have you ever heard of bees, plums, swallows, birds?
They are the greatest con of all ages, and even today their deception remains the cornerstone of all kinds of deception.
My grandfather is an old liar who used to say when he was a child, that he would never lose his pie in heaven, let alone believe what others hear, whoever speaks, must think more about whether they deliberately told you or whether it was just a trick.
I always thought he was a mystery to Grandpa, and when I was a little young, when the city discovered a new kind of trick, there were civilian police at home who came to my grandfather’s house to discuss it, and in less than a month’s time, the city-wide newspapers would expose it.
Including the fact that a company, a bank, is being deceived into large sums of cash, my grandfather will also be asked to work with my grandfather, who has never been disappointed, from prevention to solving the case.
As the “minor master” of the beehive, my grandfather said that I had a good heart and did not inherit his good genes.
It’s a shame to say one thing because I almost got away with $10,000 in college.
The whole thing starts when I get a winning call. Of course, 99 per cent of the people who are now here think it’s fake. Telecommunications fraud just rose 10 years ago, and it’s quite a con.
But if it’s such a low-level trick, it doesn’t deserve to be called a “middlebird.”
I was curious to connect this strange number.
“Hello, is this Mr. Chang? I’m sorry.
“It’s me.”
“Congratulations on your award for Hotel Consumption Invoice No. 2xxx. I’m sorry.
“I’ve never been to a hotel for a ticket. I’m sorry.
“But the number on our system is you, please send the bank card number and we’ll send the bonus to your personal account in three working days. I’m sorry.
I was bored and I hung up.
But soon I got another text message.
“Hello, Mr. Chang. Please send the account as a text message. I’m sorry.
I still didn’t think about it that day, but when I came back to the dormitory to talk about it with the roommates, some of them joked and said they wouldn’t worry about sending a card number, but they couldn’t take your money. They also said that they had received a prize of 500,000 in an invoice from their home country, that they had eaten for nothing and bought a house.
I admit I was a bit of a fluke, and I sent the card number to each other for an experimental purpose.
As a result, the following morning I received a telephone call from the other party, saying that the money had been remitted and that it had to be paid for personal income tax before it could be cashed.
I was just about to hang up, and she urged me to check the bank, because the bank was not far away and went to the counter with the ID and the card, and the clerk told me that there was a $100,000 delay, and it would take 24 hours to get it, probably tomorrow.
I’m completely blank.
100,000 bucks of pie knocked me out.
After leaving the bank, the man called me and urged me to pay taxes in Guangdong, which would not have been paid.
This has caused me trouble, and after all, Guangdong is far from Liaoning.
For 100,000 bucks, I even wanted to buy a ticket.
She suggested to me that because it was Friday and the tax office was off tomorrow, the company would withdraw the money if it failed to pay personal income tax. So she suggested that I call the local tax office and ask if I could pay the tax.
Another phone number was sent to me, and I made a sick man walk around with his nose, listening to a clerk who called himself the tax office, who answered the policies for me with a lame Mandarin.
I was a freshman at the time, and the man explained it in endless terms, and all kinds of tax policies turned to me.
Until today, many years later, I was faced with taxing again, reminiscent of my experience, and it is no exaggeration to say that the frauds of that time were so skilled that today’s telecommunications fraud is no match.
He asked me to transfer the money to him, 10% of the income tax, $10,000.
He then sent me a bank account and told me to keep the money transfer.
But they’re ignoring a feature. I’m a poor student. Where do I get $10,000?
Borrow from your classmates? I’m not very nice and I don’t like to ask.
When I thought about Grandpa, I called his old man and asked for $10,000.
On the phone, my grandfather first asked me if I was being tricked into selling.
And I said, “Grandpa, I won the prize. Ten thousand dollars. I’m sorry.
“Really? You’re still alive?”
“Really, the bank checked the account and should be there tomorrow. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you give me money? Whatever I want? I’m sorry.
“It’s personal income tax, you don’t understand. People’s clerks say they have to pay the winnings, and there’s a policy, like non-compliance is illegal. I’m sorry.
I was on the phone with his old man, and my grandfather was on fire on the phone. I’m almost 20 years old, why are you so upset? It’s useless to say it’s useless without money.
I was so shocked that I woke up, and I was knocked out of my mind by $90,000, that my grandpa was finally waking up, and then he asked me to ask the counter, to delay my payment, and the other one could withdraw it at any time.
There’s a good thing there’s a pie in the sky.
I’ve been texting since, and it’s all been a surprise.
I was lucky that Grandpa’s warning saved me from loss.
Grandpa said that students like me just entering college are the easiest to take.
Young, aggressive, arrogant and wise.
In particular, law-abiding and awe of national regulations.
Just a bit of greed, and the liar grabs the chance and beats the snake.
My best roommate was less fortunate, and he dropped out of school in his second year because his mother had been defrauded by telecommunications of all her savings, because she couldn’t afford to jump off a building and because his father was so depressed that his family had huge debts to pay for his work.
If it wasn’t for a liar, my classmate would have had a wonderful life.
I went to my grandfather’s house in the summer of second year, and I came in to see a couple of people in plain clothes talking to my grandfather about a fairies.
In the term of a liar, “the fair fairies” means “infinishable” , so that those who have been tricked are dumb and know that they are the right ones, but can only resist reporting.
The victim was Hu Kong, 42 years old, and the family was compensated by the Government for millions of demolition money.
He does not work, he carries a teapot every day and is the first to go to the lottery station in the early hours of the day and sometimes spends the whole day, and almost everyone who comes to buy a lottery can name each other.
Until the lottery came in, a stranger attracted the attention of Hu Gang, who was around 30 years old, wearing jeans and black duck caps and masks.
This man bought only a two-dollar bet for three and won a thousand the next day.
By the third day he won another 5,000, and on the fourth day 10,000, five days and 30,000.
Every time the man opened the lottery station and came in for the prize, almost Hu was the first to come in, he was the second to buy the next lottery ticket and left in a hurry.
On the sixth day, young people were an hour late than usual.
When he saw the other, Hu Gang couldn’t control his curiosity anymore, and he took the initiative.
“Man, it’s dark in here. Can you see it with your sunglasses? I’m sorry.
“It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m sorry.
“You seem to have won again? I’m sorry.
“Just lucky. I’m sorry.
Young people smiled, kept their heads down and seemed to be less fond of communicating.
The more it gets, the more it feels like this guy has a problem.
When the young man turned around with the five red and bright prizes, an arrow walked to the lottery machine and put 10,000 dollars on the table. “Boss, what was his number? Just like him, give me $10,000. I’m sorry.
I don’t know what he did. I’m sorry.
What do you mean? Can’t you remember the three numbers? I’m sorry.
“Big brother, I’m not lying to you. You’re not alone in asking me what the boy is playing, but he’s only come to me for a prize, not a ticket, and sometimes buys a few bets. You’re my regular. I can’t lie to you. If I buy his number, you’ll have to fight for $10,000.” I also asked him what the next issue was, but I didn’t want to give him the first two prizes, and he gave me $5,000 in cash, and you’ll have to testify to me if he breaks the law. I’m sorry.
Hu Gang is standing there, and there’s a feeling that cooked ducks fly.
Is there something inside?
That was his first thought.
There’s a middle-aged man with a smoke on his back, and he’s suffocating: “Yeah, you see all the strange things in every day’s prize news, either bickering with his wife to buy the lottery, or by accident to dream about the lottery, but every single one of the winners has a strange thing, and I’ve been fighting every day with my daughter-in-law to buy the lottery, and now my wife and I are divorced, and I haven’t seen it yet. I’m sorry.
Hu Gunton felt that he was talking about Canary and that the boss was outraged that his family was living on the lottery, and that he could not be offended if he had a background.
The three people complained to each other for a while, and they thought that there was absolutely nothing in the youth awards.
Then the people next to him said, “Let me see, if only the boy had been arrested and made to ask him what number he was going to give, if he was from within, he would not have dared to call the police.” I’m sorry.
The atmosphere became awkward in a short moment, after all, when ordinary people thought about the violations.
However, the unintentioned listeners did so with the intention of staying up all night after Hu had come home.
It’s all about how to get rich. If you buy a thousand in a bet, wouldn’t it be $100,000? One thousand, ten thousand… from the mind of madness to the heart to the heart to the cold. After all, if he wants to achieve his dream, he needs to know what the winning number is for the next issue.
He was lying on the back of his bed, thinking of all the words of today’s crowd.
If you see that guy again, he’ll kidnap him!
He went to the lottery station as early as a night without sleep and carried a fruit knife.
The young man was not seen at the lottery station, however, all day long.
Hu Gwan’s heart was filled with regret and felt like a cooked duck flew away.
He did not hesitate to stand by every day, just as he was almost disappointed, when he met like-minded people.
The colored people had a newspaper in their hands, and they went to the lottery station, and they filmed it on the table. Mad, this man is definitely inside the lottery center. I’m sorry.
Hu picks it up with his own hands, and it says, “Somewhere, the first prize is $5 million!” I’m sorry.
Photos of the award-winning young man, who could buy a house even in a big city, were a curse for Hu.
Hu Gang’s brain is in a state of blinding, and if a man can count to three in the order of 100,000, he can explain it with the word “lucky.”
But it’s too strange to have three and two balls at the end.
Jealousy prompts him to call the police, and then the heart of greed rises. Wouldn’t it be possible to become millions and millions ofaires if we found each other to win?
However, the sea is like a needle in the sea!
The transformation between heaven and hell emptys all his senses.
Hu has gone out of the lottery station, but not too far behind, the like-minded man came up, and he called Hu Jun to one side and downped his voice and said, “Brother, can you take a moment to speak?” I’m sorry.
Hu just stopped, and the man took him to the alley, looking to make sure nobody was there.
And that’s when the voice was down, and he said, “Man, what I’m saying can be particularly sensitive, if you don’t think I’ve ever been to you today.” I’m sorry.
Hu Ging nods and he’s about to guess something.
“I ran into the guy in the paper today. I’m sorry.
“Really! I’m sorry.
Hogun suppresses the ecstasy in his heart.
“Of course it’s true. You should know what I’m doing. But I’m afraid I can’t do this on my own, and if I go back to my friends, I’m afraid it’s gonna hurt my friends’ families, but unlike us, you and I don’t know each other, and we don’t need to know each other’s names, even if it doesn’t affect each other. I’m sorry.
Without waiting for Hu to think, he said, “Think about it. He must have been inside the lottery center. We would never have dared to call the police, even if we had forced him to ask the lottery. Besides, there is no law on the crime of stealing the lottery.” I’m sorry.
Hu was moved by him and asked the people how they knew about the youth residence.
“I was a taxi driver, and he was in the car yesterday, and when he got out of the car, I quietly followed him up. I’m sorry.
Listen to him. Hu keeps his heart inside.
He said yes.
The two were on the same page, and the colored people were driving in a car without a license to find their target.
He said he had talked about an open neighborhood in the suburbs, where he parked his car by the side of the road.
From morning until more than 3:00 p.m. until the familiar figure appears in their eyes.
Yes, the winner of the five-million prize, who wore low-pressed duck tongue caps, sunglasses, masks, and covered himself up.
But Hu Gang still recognized each other at once, especially when the man was carrying a canvas bag.
At first glance it looks like the movie star went out for a party.
The man entered the neighborhood in haste, and Hu Kong and the people got out of the car, and he saw the people taking out their knives in the trunk, and he was nervous, saying, “What are you doing with them?” I’m sorry.
The crowd said, “The young man is in good shape, but he can be frightened with a knife if he can’t beat him.” I’m sorry.
Hu Gang thinks he’s right.
The two quickly entered the district, and the youth seemed to disappear as if they had disappeared.
Has the target been exposed? Hu Gwan’s heart was rumbling, and while he was confused, the people pointed at him and said, “Burn there and be careful.” I’m sorry.
It turns out that young people were delayed in going to the store and Hu Kong and the people had the opportunity to follow.
Until the other one stepped into the building, Hu was a little bit shaky, and he said, “Doesn’t he knock at home?” I’m sorry.
The crowd bit on their teeth, and said, “Let’s look like we’re mending the gas, and then knock on the door and ask them if there was a gas leak. I’m sorry.
Hu has raised his thumb and the two have done so, looking door to door.
When they finally met the young people on the fifth floor, they went inside and looked at them, making sure that there was only one young person in the house, and they showed their violent claws, and at the same time they put a young man’s uniform on each other’s neck and a knife on each other’s neck. I’m sorry.
The young man was very calm and raised his hands: “Boys, we can discuss any misunderstanding between us. If you two are short of money, I’ve got $20,000 here, and you’ve got 10,000 each, I’ll forget it. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want money. I’m sorry.
“No money? I don’t seem to have offended you, but there’s been a chance at the lottery. Is there any misunderstanding? I’m sorry.
“Don’t pretend. Do you have inside information? Come on, or I’ll call the police and arrest you right now! @Ambassah: #Jan25
The man was not angry, laughing, and calmly said, “Now that you have to say it clearly, you should know in your heart that I know that the winner in the inner screen of the lottery centre is not something that you ordinary people can afford. Call the police. Do you have any evidence? You can call the police and see who they’re after. I’m sorry.
Yeah, he’s right. Where’s the proof?
Hu Gang certainly understands what is at stake.
They entered the house with a knife and the police must have taken them away.
Unless there is evidence that young people have inside knowledge of the lottery number, if there is no evidence, is it not a burglary?
It was at a time when the swords of the people were almost inserted into the flesh of the youth, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, and Hu had a first experience and had long been sweaty and desolate.
The young man asked him to double and find out if there was any evidence!
Hugang “Oh” was rushing around, and soon he flipped three lottery tickets in his youth backpack, and he was surprised by the multiples, 50 times the size of a double.
With the lottery ticket in your hand, Hu Gang is all over.
All of a sudden, the young man went mad and started to fight back, and he kicked the colored people on his feet, and he was cut with blood on his neck, bled down, staring at the red eye.
“Don’t look, help! I’m sorry.
Hu Gang, calm down, get up there and help the crowd.
The crowds and Hu Gang were afraid to move and raised their hands.
Don’t shoot! I’m sorry.
“Mad, why don’t you talk when you rob? He covered his neck wound with a towel, and his blood became red, and he was cold with a gun: “Doesn’t you think that I’m the one you can provoke?” I’m sorry.
Hu Kong was completely blindfolded and he fell on his knees and begged for forgiveness.
The youths used to put their guns on Hu Gang’s head, saying, “Long memory, don’t be greedy in the next life. I’m sorry.
Hu Ging smelled a light powder and he peed his pants.
One big favor for tears and nose. He’s so scared he’s gonna die. He didn’t expect it.
Listening to the bullets loaded, Hu Gang was completely defunct, while the crowd showed extraordinary courage when he jumped over the gun and the youths and the crowds were tearing up the ground.
Hu Kong breathed in his mouth, and his extreme fear had prevented him from speaking.
However, at this point, the gun went off!
Young people were shot and killed, blood flew everywhere and the whole world seemed quiet.
Hu Kong is paralyzed in the corner and the people are also sweaty.
After ten minutes, the people went to check on the youth and went back to the nervous path: “Brother, man is dead. I’m sorry.
I don’t want to go to jail! I got a wife and kids. I can’t. God, why did you shoot? “It’s a total mess, and it’s a bit of a jumble.
They told Hu to calm down and said, “I killed the man, and the fingerprints on the gun were me. He had not only a gun, but he knew the winning number of the lottery, and his identity was definitely not easy. If things were to turn out, we wouldn’t get anything if the lottery center changed the winning number. I’m sorry.
“Well, what now? I’m sorry.
“Wait, let me think!”
When the people went around the house, five minutes later, he said, “Tomorrow, the award will not be given until tomorrow night, so let’s not lose it. You can give me some money to run away, but once the prize is awarded, you want to pay my wife and child for saving your life, and your brother will remember your kindness.” I’m sorry.
Hu Gang once heard that he had been removed from his homicide hat, how dare he say “no” when he promised to pay his wife and children later.
The crowd then wrote down an address in paper and pen, including the name of his wife and child.
“One is better than both.” It’s a good thing my wife and child have money to spend the rest of their lives, and I’m coming home with you to get your money. Remember, no one should say anything about this. I’m sorry.
Hu Gang has listened to the crowd. He asks how much it costs.
The crowd said, “Get me 2 million and run.” I’m sorry.
Hugang said, “It’s too much. I don’t have that much money. I’m sorry.
And the people were on fire, elastically saying that they had committed the crime of death, and there was nothing to worry about.
Beyond that, he was threatened, and the young man who had just remembered his death immediately became afraid to compromise.
Hu Gang said he could only contribute a million, but that was not a small amount, and even it had to wait until the next day for an appointment.
The crowd said, “Now make an appointment and I have to get the money tomorrow, or you’ll disappear after you get the bonus.” Where can I find you when the sky is big? I’m sorry.
Hu just bit his teeth and, in order to be able to get out early, he responded to the demands of the people.
He went home to collect a deposit and stayed at a small hotel with the colored, where he went to the bank to collect a million cash the following morning.
Once the money’s in hand, the lottery station changes.
The disappearance of the boss, the disappearance of the colored people and the disappearance of the bodies of the youth.
The world has become quiet, and nothing has changed except for Hugang’s $1 million demolition money.
Of course, Hogan was a trick.
That day I heard from my grandfather the whole story. It was an ancient beehive trick, and once it worked, it was like a bunch of bees, and it was too dangerous to be afraid, until the people who had been deceived knew it, and the bee beets had disappeared.
The old saying: The beehive does not meet.
The beehives, each other’s false identities, even their accents, their habits.
If someone gets caught and the rest of the people involved in the scams, you have nowhere to go because all the information you get is fake.
Each of them masters the special dialects, customs, even psychology, linguistics, linguistics, hiding in the sea, changing their accents, waiting for things to calm down before moving out.
In ancient times, to learn the business of beehive liars, we all need to be beggars, serviles, peddlers and drivers.
Because of their long experience with a wide variety of people, they are very good at their lives.
As for the whole scam, as Grandpa said, when the beegate liars learned that Hu had compensation, they wondered how to do it, but didn’t buy, didn’t gamble, didn’t like to make friends, and only loved lottery tickets, so the bee door started.
The first step was to build a beehive, where the fraudster first talked to the lottery-station owner, and the “boss” in the center of town was the Bee King, who coordinated the relationship with the duped.
In the second step, the “show the bait,” the young man’s secretive prize, the news of the three-time winnings has been a sign of greed. If you don’t, you won’t take it. If you don’t keep the bait, it’ll cost less than five dollars.
In the third step, “Careful” continues to inspire a strong desire for money, and it is time for another person to speak.
It’s said that if there’s no good, there’s no good.
Hu Gang’s heart had risen in greed, but there was only one man in charge of provoking the fire, and the beehive had been a pusher, as if Hu Gang had found his confidant when the crowd had raised the kidnapping.
Hu Gang has been in a scam ever since the lottery station owner changed.
Liars get out of the car and take a knife in order to suggest that what Hu Gang did was a crime, since it would be a crime.
Especially when Hu Gang finds lottery tickets and guns in young people’s homes, it makes the scams more real, making people wonder, “Do ordinary people have guns?” I’m sorry.
The answer is definitely no. How can a common man know about the lottery?
These two extraordinary things have made this seemingly strange thing legitimate.
In fact, the gun is a rural gun, which is not filled with iron and has no lethal force.
Blood is a blood bag entangled in your body, and when a young man falls in and tries to die, how can a man who is a coward and a mouse examine a body before meeting? Especially when the colored people propose to fight it alone, and Hogan thinks about how to get out.
If he was finally awarded a $250 million lottery, it would be a good thing to blame him, but he wouldn’t dare call the police if he didn’t hit Hu Gun, because he was involved in a murder, and you couldn’t get him to go to the scene again.
This is the characteristic of the bee stinging, and at the end of the day all the tricks come out, leaving the brain of the deceptor at an empty stage, before it’s reciprocated.
On the day of the award, he was waiting for the lottery to come near the television, and saw a discrepancy in the winning number, and Hu just suspected he had been deceived. But he was afraid to speak up and did not report it at first.
After a half month, Hu just realized in that scam.
The police officer who came to run the case was his cousin, who called me Grandpa’s father, who had a bottle of wine on his desk the other day, and said, “Do you think that’s the case as a whole? I’m sorry.
My grandfather turned over the gift pockets, pulled out a red river and opened it and distributed it to the others. He lit a cigarette, and he went to his mouth, and he said, “Yoko, you know I’m out of the water. There’s a beehive door. I’m breaking the rules, and I’m telling the outsiders not to poke my spine. I’m sorry.
“My Lord, all the rules of the world are written in criminal law. I can’t let a liar get away with it. Besides, you know that million is not a small amount. I’m sorry.
Grandpa bit on his teeth and said he wouldn’t let anyone out.
My uncle knows Grandpa’s temper, he’s no good at official business, but he played the emotional card.
Every day his cousin leaves work, he comes to my house to drink with soju and cooked.
Hands out of smiles, and relatives.
But I can’t get my cousin to come here every day, either with a drink or with a cigarette, sometimes with a few pounds of shrimp and crabs, knowing that Grandpa likes to eat seagulls and buys five pounds, and comes back to fuck my grandfather.
That was a good time for me.
Finally, when my grandfather had short mouths and had a few more drinks, my cousin asked, “My father, when he was alive, told me about your youth. That’s a long time ago. I’m sorry.
“Steal the lamb and forget about me. I’m old, but I’m not confused. I’m sorry.
“Look what you said, I admire you. “When I was a kid, my father used to tell stories about you being born and dying, and about that beebird. I’m sorry.
Grandpa smiled, “What do you admire? Goosetails are geese’ tails, looking for a bunch of pretexts for the way of heaven. Thanks to your father’s life and your mother’s marriage, they wouldn’t have made it out of the ring. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, when I was a kid, I was too rebel. Now I’m sorry about my dad. “Customs exaggerate, I can’t help but drink a big sip, and the atmosphere is a little immersed. My grandfather said, “I know what you mean, but if they get caught for what they did, it’s immoral for me to stab behind my back.” I’ll take you with me. We’ll talk to them. I’m sorry.
My uncle was particularly pleased, but Grandpa said that whatever happened, never speak of what he was carrying, let alone evidence.
My cousin promised me I’d set them up, and I’d like to join them.
My grandfather waved at me, “Where the fuck are you? Keep your eyes on the birds at home.” I’m sorry.
And I thought, with my shoulders on my shoulders, that my grandfather loved my grandson, and that my grandfather, though he did, was more painful…
Later, I heard from my cousin.
Grandpa mixed it with honey bee wax into red paint, then drew a circle at the door of Hugon’s house with a quill and then hung a peach branch.
There was a knock that night, and Grandpa asked me to open the door, and there was a letter at the door.
I handed over the envelope to Grandpa, who opened it. It was an invitation, written in the full moon box 202.
There’s no time, but Grandpa seems to know a few points.
The following day, his cousin took leave of absence and he and his grandfather went out in the afternoon to dinner in the full moon building.
According to my cousin, Grandpa drew a mark in front of Hu Gang’s house, which means “I stepped on this place long ago” and “you took over my business.”
As for the family address left behind, I do not understand the code.
It’s been half a month, but why would a liar go back?
My cousin doesn’t understand that.
His grandfather later stated that he had special responsibility for the rehabilitation of the fraudster and that he would not appear at the beginning of the scheme until the matter had been resolved, and was responsible for creating conditions for contact with the victims in order to detect information.
So, my grandfather left a mark and the other side knew immediately.
By the rules, they’ve crossed the line, and they have to speak to each other in person. I can’t find a layman.
That night, my cousin and my grandfather went to dinner and arrived in the box, where three men, the lottery-station owners, the lottery people and the youth, were sitting.
There was no food in the box, a large teapot was in place and five people had only four cups.
When he was a child, he also heard from his father about the tea table.
My grandfather was said to have come first, looked at four cups of tea with his hands, and turned the table.
Grandpa doesn’t care. Take two more.
“The old man is a real hero, a man of his age.” I’m sorry.
Grandpa put his hand on it and said, “You’re old and you’re done. I’m sorry.
And the three of them are: “We are not in the wrong hands, but the old man is in a difficult place.” I’m sorry.
Grandpa didn’t answer, he just brought up the teapot, which opened up to three people, one for each and blinded my cousin.
Then my grandfather showed his own tattoo.
The three were shocked and their eyes became more and more respectful.
But looking at the tea in the bowl, nobody said anything.
My uncle later told me that he suspected that Grandpa was obviously in his protection.
Three people saw Grandpa’s chest tattoo as a “wind” word. The mood was a little emotional, and they wanted to say what they wanted to say, but he only had to make his teapot, fill himself with a cup of tea, and when it was dry, he threw the sound of the cup on the ground.
The young man looked so big, he stood up and said, “On the one hand, he bought it and left. I’m sorry.
The owner of the lottery station put a bank card on the table, “According to the rules, since you stepped first, it’s half. I’m sorry.
His uncle was equally appalled by his silence on the chair.
Even more incredible, they took out three sets of waiter ‘ s clothes in the box and changed them in front of their cousins.
My cousin was in a hurry. He tried to call someone. When he stood on the table, he suddenly felt dizzy, lost his eyes and flowers and leaned behind his body in a chair, and nothing was known.
When my cousin woke up, the table was warm, and Grandpa drank his own five grains and said, “Yoko is awake.” It’s not cold yet. Let your men in. I’m sorry.
“The three of you. My cousin is particularly upset.
My grandfather said, “A little lamb, I snuck away under the eyes of a general agent when I was young. Take a break. I’m sorry.
Turns out, my grandfather gave them a code when he drank tea and told them about ambushes, including the placement of tea bowls, that he had come up with ideas about how to escape.
Upon his return, Grandpa told me that he had been the last person in his life to deal with the authorities, and that it was his country and it is now.
My uncle came to apologize with gifts, and my grandfather didn’t refuse, after all, to be a family.
But Grandpa told me they went to the full moon building that day and kept me at home as a hostage.
If they find out I’m not home, they won’t go to dinner.
If my cousin’s got us all, I’m gonna have to cripple them.
As for half a million contributions, Grandpa gave it back to Hu Kong. This was followed by a story of Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf.
Hu just got the money and asked why he didn’t make it all. And then he took him to court, saying that my grandfather and the liar were working together.
As for the liars, they came to apologize a month later. It is only then that I know that one of their youths was a man of his grandfather’s age, Liu Five.
Liu’s granddaughter is terminally ill and in need of money, and they used to borrow money from my grandfather and cheated on Hu Kong for a million dollars.
And Hogang, I thought he deserved it when I got to know.
He was the only one from the old Hu family and had three sisters on top because he had been told in advance about the demolition and had lied to his mother to transfer the house to him.
Hu was subsequently paid the demolition money, not only to support the mother but also to bring the mother to her sister ‘ s house.
Several sisters complained to the old lady about money, and the three daughters refused to accept them.
The old lady was desperate and ill, and she cried herself into an old house that had been demolished, the same liars that she had met that day.
But the old lady was dying.
A few of them hated Hogun and were short of money.
Grandpa then told me the story of their era, when the normal beebirds, who were back in the country, were known as the “side door” and the four doors were family-neutral, deceiving the rules of the river and the law, and only unjust. And strictly observe not to lie to the House of the Good, and not to lie to those who have no choice after they have lied to their faithful.
As for today, did you say Hu Gang is a good man?
He defrauded his mother of money and caused her to die in the field.
Are four liars bad?
They did something illegal, but spoke of humanity and morality, and they gave away their property to save the daughter of a friend.
There is always a definition of good and evil as between right and wrong.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
